Chapter 526: Chapter 306: We Must Raze Their Lairs to the Ground

Thirty-six Heaven Suppressing Divine Pillars, engraved with dense runes and stained with the Ancestor Master’s blood, looked shocking, inch by inch sinking into the Immortal Tomb as high as the mountains.

All the Ancestor Masters stood silent and unmoving; their bodies were tattered, leaving only remnants of bones, yet they stood indomitable in silence, using their own blood essence to summon the thirty-six Divine Pillars, sealing the Earth Immortal.

Outside the desert boundary, many people’s eyes were bloodshot, clenching their fists tightly, growling, sobbing; there were so many cultivators here, yet they were unable to help.

In front of their eyes still floated the calm and steady appearances of the Ancestor Masters, and in their ears echoed those strong and firm words: “In the future, descendants shall come to visit, competing with you once again!”

“Ancestor Masters, we will surely sweep the courtyard and eliminate all the evils beneath the Immortal Tomb!” Many youths shouted loudly through tears.

Quite a few young adults also drew their weapons, the sound of swords and blades incessant, cold light flowing between the sword edges, murderous intent rising dramatically.

The elders silently gazed afar, their lips trembling, seemingly murmuring something, their old eyes filled with tears.

“Withdraw now, recuperate for a century, then consider leveling this place!” said a Grandmaster level individual.

“Before that, let’s bring back the Ancestor Master’s remains to their homeland.” Someone said with tears on their face.

However, a few prestigious figures opposed, worried there might still be danger and oddities there, and for safety’s sake, it was not advisable to venture into the depths of the desert at this stage.

“We’ll go ourselves, bring Master home!” A direct disciple of an Ancestor Master stepped out from the crowd.

“We will go too, invite the Ancestor Masters back to their homeland!” Many young people stood up, eyes red, speaking with determination, not tolerating the Ancestor Masters’ corpses exposed in the desert.

“There’s a change there!” Great Grandmaster Ling Canghai’s expression was grave, raising his voice.

After the battle ended, there were no longer Tao Rhythms nor terrifying rune energies impacting the Heavenly Mirror, and the surrounding scene became clear.

“What?”

“Is that the Evil Immortal rebelling? They want to break free again!”

In the suspended mirror, a terrifying scene was reflected.

The big tomb shook violently, trying to lift the thirty-six Divine Pillars.

Especially at the main tomb, the commotion was greatest, white immortal fog swirled upwards, and the newly opened world, Yin Soil, Blood Ocean, etc., seemed to reappear in the world.

However, the thirty-six Heaven Suppressing Divine Pillars were a powerful weapon jointly refined by three roads’ Ancestor Masters, influencing the tribe’s fate, even now stained with the sacrificers’ blood, and originally having significant origins, belonging to forbidden items; although they were trembling, they were hard to pull out.

Furthermore, the blood on the pillar bodies shone, resonating, burning, instead beginning to press down the divine stakes, nailing them entirely into the Immortal Tomb.

The yin soil, blood sea, Earth Immortal Palace, faintly reappeared but then all dimmed.

“No!” A furious low roar came from the main tomb.

Suddenly, a shining figure appeared, struggling out desperately from the crack of the main tomb, trying to break free from the predicament.

He wore a golden pearl crown, drenched in red, covered in a Treasure Robe, brimming with runes, overflowing with dazzling Immortal Light, white fog boiling up.

“Earth Immortal… blood, he attempts to break free at great expense.”

“How can we stop him? Can we get there in time?”

Many people’s heads floated with Spiritual Artifacts, clanging, emitting dazzling light; they could not tolerate the Earth Immortal suppressed by the Ancestor Masters once more emerging.

Not only that, other big tombs were also trembling, tomb soil rolling down, cracks appearing, blurry figures crawling outward, bearing dense runes.

Thirty-six Divine Pillars hummed loudly, all the characters on the pillars illuminated, instantly firing dense beams of light toward the main tomb and a dozen Immortal Tombs.

The figure formed by Earth Immortal blood received special attention; he had just difficultly squeezed part of his body from the world behind when he was slashed by light.

He roared painfully, more rune Immortal Light fell densely, intending to obliterate him completely.

“The origins of these Divine Pillars are immeasurable.” The Earth Immortal’s pupils contracted, shattering in helplessness and resentment.

However, at the last moment, a few drops of blood broke through the rune Immortal Light, splashing onto the outside ground, shining Immortal Beauty, like blood diamonds and rubies, extraordinarily dazzling under the light.

The few drops of blood did not converge, each sinking into the ground, instantly causing small tomb mounds to rise from the ground, the blood drops attempting a rebirth and Transformation within the tombs.

“Charge forth; we must not tolerate the birthing of Earth Immortal’s avatars!”

“Luckily, we discovered in time, he has no time to develop!”

While people were relieved, they also felt a wave of fear; this Earth Immortal possessed vast divine powers, even when sealed was capable of such means.

In fact, not just that, other big tombs nearly succeeded in manifesting.

Some splashed out a drop of fresh blood, others less than half a drop, landing before the Immortal Tombs, creating small bulges like an addition of some small tombs.

“We must rush there immediately!”

Immediately, many warships ascended, not moving leisurely this time but almost burning, exploding at extreme speed through the night sky.

On the way, many people wiped their Spiritual Artifacts, Exotic Treasures, eager to reach the scene immediately, first reclaiming some interest for the Ancestor Masters.

“The Sun Elf Clan must be annihilated, not a single one can remain!” someone on the ship spoke, their voice icy cold.

“I wonder if Ancestor Helian’s three arrows have shattered the city’s castle. If some have fallen but survived, they will be on our clan’s hunt list, not one will escape.”

Many young people ran their hands over the sword edges, standing at the ship’s bow gazing into the night sky, their killing intent surging.

People suspected that the Sun Elf Clan were tomb guardians, servants of the tomb’s master, raising immortals here, and they didn’t know how many they had harmed over the long years.

Perhaps, more than one great clan has been defeated here.

Some great clans’ ancestors, after encountering an incident, might have ended up being buried here, becoming Corpse Immortals later.

Some pondered, saying, “Just afraid that some of the three major Ancestor Masters of the Sun Elf Clan are not dead; that might be… very troublesome, now as our clan is at its weakest.”

“A starving camel is still bigger than a horse. We still have Ancestor Masters at the rear, exterminating this perilous Sun Elf Clan shouldn’t be a problem.”

However, people, counting carefully, found that this time almost everyone had been emptied out, few Ancestor Masters remained steadfast at the rear.

Over ten had come from the Immortal Road, the Esoteric Buddhism’s Ancestor Masters dispatched were considerable too, and five from the Newborn Road; it showed a full-out effort.

At this moment, everyone felt heavy-hearted, losing so much peak combat power in one stroke, would the Extinct Creatures that had been helping ‘guard home’ cause chaos?

The people from the Newborn Road thought more about Cao Qianqiu, this old guy, ever since being severely injured, had been recuperating; is he going to make a comeback in a kingly manner in the future?

All along, people’s feelings were heavy and complicated.

Finally, they reached the largest oasis, returning to the Immortal Tomb Territory.

Up ahead, the whole area was battered and desolate, the terrain seemed plowed over, nearby ridges and peaks were all broken, long since flattened.

Moreover, the ground had many pitch-black chasms, like an abyss.

Those Immortal Tombs, many had collapsed or been razed flat, showing the extraordinarily fierce battle.

Thirty-six Divine Stakes pinned in the tomb, only their tips were slightly glowing, with Ancestor Masters’ undried blood still on them.

Before the Immortal Tomb, there was a severed hand with black hair on it, even the nails were longer than an adult man’s height, and some burnt yellow paper fluttered in the wind.

The ground had many broken pieces of armor, snapped Big Bows, shattered copper furnaces, broken long spears, all stained with blood, scattered around.

These were the battle clothing and weapons of the Ancestor Masters, with their deaths in battle, they broke as well.

In the fragmented earth and stones, there were many bloodstains, large ripped pieces of flesh, some from Evil Immortals, and many left by Ancestor Masters.

The only intact body perhaps belonged to the present Buddha, as the sea of blood receded, his large body sat cross-legged there, with blood flowing from seven orifices, long devoid of life.

The female Ancestor Master Yu Shaohua from the Yang Soil was peerlessly elegant in her lifetime, now only half a head remained, eyes dim, her black hair soaked with blood.

The Ancestor Master Sun Taichu from the Pure Land stood with his broken body upright, firm as if cast from divine iron, facing the direction of the Immortal Tomb, his right hand, devoid of flesh, was like a blade, maintaining a forward chopping position.

Huge Longxiang’s six broken tusks scattered around, the split Haowenji Lay Old Ancestor’s body sprawled horizontally… this place was heart-wrenching, unbearable to view.

Lastly, those Ancestor Masters who worked on the thirty-six Divine Stakes, their remains left no flesh or blood, only damaged and damaged white bones, yet still stood firm.

Now, the ground occasionally gave way, causing broken bone fragments to fall from their bodies.

They were severely injured in battle, their bones, harder than divine iron, were riddled with cracks, now, with slight vibrations, fragments detached and fell away.

“Ancestor Masters, we have come to take you home!” many people cried out.

In a moment, almost everyone in this area was in tears, sobbing uncontrollably, a strong, pervasive sadness stirring, sweeping the entire desolate land.

“We respectfully invite the Ancestor Masters’ remains back to the homeland!”

Some, faces filled with sorrow, tears streaming, staggered, preparing to gather the Ancestor Masters’ remnant bodies.

“First, resolve the aftermath, eradicate all Earth Immortal Blood!”

“There are other Evil Immortals’ scattered life seeds outside, all must be burned clean, using them to memorialize the Ancestor Masters!”

Some young and vigorous people, with boiling blood, walked at the forefront, all having drawn their swords, light-saturated Exotic Treasures floated above their heads, ready to personally destroy the hope of Evil Immortals being born into the world.

At this moment, many elders suddenly raised their heads, as though sensing something unusual.

Those Grandmasters, meanwhile, had long been tense-bodied, eyes shooting divine light, staring towards the far end of the sky.

Moments later, even the young disciples sensed danger.

Far away, yellow sand surged and roiled, the dark night fog in the pitch-black sky fully collapsed, rapidly dissipating.

Everyone’s body tensed up.

At the horizon, it seemed as though countless savage beasts were galloping, or like huge waves repeatedly crashing against the shore, deafening, gradually sweeping across the entire world, rushing here!

Lu Zizai gazed calmly at the night sky and said, “The great enemy has arrived!”